When I saw that the old man didn't believe me, I immediately smiled bitterly and spread my hands.

"Senior, there is nothing you can do if you don't believe it. I really can't! Why don't you teach me?"

When Fu Baiyi saw that I didn’t look like I was lying, she became confused.

"You really can't? Have you learned such a simple technique?"

"I know, but no one has taught me. What I know is simple talismans and spells, as well as some Feng Shui formations, all of which I learned from books myself."

When Fu Baiyi saw that I didn’t look like I was lying or talking nonsense, she raised her hand and pointed a little white light penetrated my forehead.

A complete set of magic tricks suddenly appeared in my mind, called the Soul Contract Art. It not only has the art of dismantling, but also the art of signing. As long as the other party handed over a soul and a spirit, it could lock in the sea of ​​consciousness and give a fatal blow anytime and anywhere.

The magic is indeed like Fu Baiyi, a very simple thing, but very practical!

I immediately discovered the place where the soul was imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness. There were six jade boxes, five of which were dull and only one jade box was shining with white light. Needless to ask, it must be where Fu Baiyi's soul lived.

Just as I was about to open the jade box, I suddenly remembered what Fu Baiyi said just now. There are nine tombs in this dragon coffin, imprisoning these nine people. Why are there only six jade boxes? Could it be that three people did not hand over their souls?

Fortunately, this matter is not something I can worry about now. I opened the radiant jade box directly, and a ray of white light flashed out of the jade box, drawing a trace of light, flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and landed straight on Fu Baiyi's body.

One soul and one spirit returned to the body. Fu Baiyi suddenly trembled all over, and then his breath suddenly surged. When his eyes looked at me again, the murderous aura overflowed again.

I know that this old man has never liked me, but it is normal. No matter who is trapped here for two or three thousand years, he will not feel good, but I won’t take the blame!

"Senior, strictly speaking, my past life was my past life, and I was me!"

"I have reincarnated again in the samsara and have not retained the memories and abilities of my previous life. What does this mean? It means that when I reincarnated, I have already broken down from my previous life."

"Imagine if I was still me in my previous life, would I let you out?"

"What's more, I imprisoned you in my previous life, and I also endured the cause and effect, and died of self-destruction and to pieces. How much hatred should be gone."

The murderous intent in Fu Baiyi's eyes slowly disappeared, and the murderous aura that was like a crumble on his body slowly faded away.

Finally calmed down and waved at me.

"You go! As you said, you are you, your past life is your past life, let alone your wisdom has not yet awakened. I will kill you now, which will damage my reputation for my life."

"But I don't want to see you again. I have nowhere to go now and haven't decided where to go yet. Let's stay here for the time being, don't come again."

After saying a word, the white robe shook and screamed, I had already withdrawn from the sea of ​​consciousness. When I opened my eyes, I was still in the cave.

The blood Maitreya was suspended in front of me, and a giant black hand poked out from the clouds, and had already reached the top of my head, but no longer moved.

I immediately took a few steps back and a layer of cold sweat on my forehead.

Fu Baiyi was so mysterious about playing with it. Blood Maitreya was pressing against my hair before he could stop it. If he was not careful, it would be very likely that my brain was dry now.

Just as I thought of this, I suddenly felt a slight movement in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If it were someone else, I wouldn't notice it.

But I am a psychic body, and my body is extremely sensitive. With just a slight move, I realized that someone had entered my sea of ​​consciousness.

In other words, someone has entered my sea of ​​consciousness in the form of consciousness.

I looked at the Blood Maitreya, and there was no sign of awakening. Maybe Fu Baiyi had forgotten its existence. After all, it was just an ant in Fu Baiyi's eyes.

I quietly used my spiritual consciousness to sneak into my sea of ​​consciousness. This is my sea of ​​consciousness and my territory. As long as I don’t want to show up, no one can discover me.

Sure enough, Fu Baiyi had forgotten the existence of Blood Maitreya and was still standing there, her long snow-white eyebrows frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

Not far behind him, there was a woman in red standing, which was Xin'er!

I didn't show up, but my heart quietly sneaked into my sea of ​​consciousness instead of showing up to meet me. There must be her reason, so it's better for me not to show up.

But Fu Baiyi didn't seem to have noticed the existence of Xin'er. She pondered for a long time before shook her head and sighed.

"What does this guy mean? He imprisoned us here and did not kill me, and now he let me go again. Could it be that when he imprisoned us, he had already calculated that he would die in battle? He had already thought that he would reincarnate? What's the point of keeping us?"

"Does he want to keep us and ensure his safety before his intelligence awakens? If this is true, it would be terrible!"

As soon as I got here to talk to myself, Xin'er suddenly spoke.

"No need to worry about your brain, let you live, just live well!"

"Your sword can be seen with you. You and my brother will give you real freedom in three years!"

Fu Baiyi was suddenly shocked!

When he reaches his level, someone quietly sneaks up to him without realizing it, which is already an incredible thing.

He turned around suddenly, and saw Xin'er at first sight, his eyes flashed.

Although they had never met each other, their eyes had met through the nebula, and they both knew each other's existence, which was just the first time they met in the true sense.

"It's you! Are you the guardian of that waste boy? How do you think you are qualified to order me?"

"That's right! He is my brother. I don't want to hear the word "trash". This slap is a lesson!"

Bang!

call!

Xin'er waved a light slap. Fu Baiyi changed three or four types of figures in succession. She didn't dodge her. She was hit by a slap and was immediately slapped and flew out.

I was stunned!

I knew before that this sister in my previous life was very powerful, but I didn’t expect that she would be so awesome!

What kind of character is Fu Baiyi? In my heart, he is at the level of a land god, and he can't even stop his heart!

This is so scary!

Not only did I not believe it, but Fu Baiyi didn't believe it. After flying out, he immediately stabilized his body and his face changed drastically. He probably didn't expect that he could not even take a slap from a little girl for his whole life.

Xin'er slapped Fu Baiyi and carried her hands behind her back, still looking cold.

"You should be glad that my brother came out first. If it were me, you would have been dead for two or three thousand years."

"From today, you will follow my brother, and you will stay and stay in three years!"
Chapter completed!